Two weeks of laughing and loving. Two days of sobbing till I’m sick.
I’m home again, with my suitcase exploded open on my living room floor. The objects of my life are strewn around me, like I’m in the center of a storm.
I took a picture because I don’t know what else to do.
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Please don’t leave a comment, I just don’t have the capacity for them right now but I do feel loved and supported by my community and I hope you do, too.